My views on the night

...Like you all care.

It didn't start out all that great, in all honesty. I had a girlie breakdown moment in front of all my guy friends when I showed up late without my date OR my tickets to the limo meeting place...that's a long story, but let's say I was embarassed to be caught crying in front of them. I did find my 'date', and managed to get into prom after some 'negotiating'.

The food was excellent, though the pasta was a bit too salty. But no one else had an issue, so it must have just been me. The music was better than I remember sophomore year, but still pretty damn sucky. I danced anyway. In the shoes below.

HMM... I had a great time and the limo was fan-fucking-tastic. It had a stocked soda bar, a TV/DVD/Stereo, and lots of neon color-changing lights. There. I am done.